[Yukimura Chapter] Green Plum Cultivation Instruction Manual

Mori Zhixia didn't want to connect all the bad things together, but she just felt that the reason why she suffered from dysmenorrhea was because she caught cold at that terrible banquet last Christmas.After returning to Yukimura's home, Aunt Yukimura took care of her very carefully, and she really thought she had recovered, but the rainy July brought her back to her original form.

irritating.Full of rage, he couldn't get up to do anything, and uncontrollably showed his face at the innocent Yukimura Seichi.But as soon as he separated from Yukimura Seichi, Tomoka Mori couldn't help snickering: Yukimura Seichi can't detect everything.

It eased up for a while at noon, but in the afternoon Mori Zhixia broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and even the science class, who had never dared to take it lightly, lay weakly on the table.Mori Zhixia sent an email to the president of the gardening club to ask for leave, and planned to sleep for a while, so that they could go home together after the club activities in Yukimura Seichi ended.Unexpectedly, Huali patted her table suddenly: "Zhixia Zhixia, don't you need to participate in club activities?"

"Yes." Mori Zhixia braced herself up and answered Huali, and then Huali clasped her hands and stared at her expectantly: "Then, can Zhixia help me and Aiko go to the library to return the book? We're in a hurry today."

The library is not on the way from the classroom to the school gate at all, where is it by the way.But the person who came to beg her was none other than Huali.

"Okay." Mori Zhixia agreed with a smile.

In this class, if Huali and the others leave her behind, she really doesn't know what to do.

She tidied up her things and planned to go to the library to kill the rest of the time, then picked up the books and left the classroom.But after all, she still overestimated herself. A stack of more than a dozen books made her arms sore and numb from the weight, and her body was weak from stomach pains. She put the books on the handrail of the stairs several times. for rest.After walking out of the teaching building, she really couldn't help herself, and wanted to adjust the posture of holding the books, but those books were scattered on the ground all of a sudden, she lowered her head, and suddenly felt black in front of her eyes.

"Mr. Mori, are you okay?" Fortunately, a boy who appeared out of nowhere gave her a hand.Mori Zhixia glanced at him gratefully, and before he had time to say thank you, the boy with the messy curly hair pointed at her and screamed: "Uh, uh, you're bleeding!"

Wouldn't it be okay if I covered my face and turned around now... But Mori Zhixia had no strength to walk, she was a little dazed as she pressed the boy's arm, but the boy looked more scared than she, and he quickly took off his sports jacket He slipped it down and stuffed it to her, and began to grope around himself, and finally pulled out his mobile phone from the sports jacket he took off. "Well, Mr. Mori, wait a moment, I'll call the minister over right away."

"No, wait..." Mori Zhixia originally thought that his minister had nothing to do with her, but when the boy connected on the phone, she heard the voice on the other side, and she felt relieved all of a sudden.It turned out that the "minister" he was talking about was Yukimura Seichi.

After hanging up the phone, the boy looked at Mori Zhixia nervously: "Mr. Mori, how do you feel?" His eyes were bright, reminding Mori Zhixia of a big, well-behaved and docile dog.She shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and at the same time bent over quietly hoping to relieve the pain.The slightly frizzy boy unexpectedly saw through her movements at a glance, so he stretched out his hand to support her.In the end, Tomoka Mori struggled to the edge of the wall, and half leaned against the wall, waiting for Yukimura Seiichi to rush over.

Mori Zhixia noticed that the boy wanted to talk several times but finally gave up, but at this time she really didn't have the energy to initiate a conversation.Perhaps it was because the two of them didn't talk to each other, the waiting time seemed particularly long, but fortunately, Murakami finally came.It was rare for him to carry his schoolbag casually in his hand, and it seemed that he came here in a hurry, and he was obviously relieved when he saw her. "Thank you, Chiya." He said to the boy who was always by her side.It might be considered worthless by others, but the second she saw him, Mori Zhixia suddenly realized that she was actually very wronged. When he touched her hand lightly, she felt that no matter what little emotions she had, she would be in his hands. Here to get laissez-faire.

But she didn't expect that she would have an argument with Yukimura Seichi.

Strictly speaking, it was not a dispute, but her unilateral awkwardness.When asked by Yukimura Seiichi why she didn't refuse, she felt embarrassed and depressed.He has never been hated by others, how could he know the feeling of being cautious, she just wanted to catch a classmate in the class as a friend, is it so unreasonable in his eyes.She didn't intend to say these words, because it would be bad if the conversation turned into accusations and complaints between two people.Just as she was thinking about how to make things right, Yukimura Seiichi took the lead in apologizing. "It's my fault." He said, his tone was the same as before, gentle and accommodating.

It was in the hospital a long time ago, and it is still now, why does he say the apology before she blames herself every time.Mori Zhixia was silent all the way, always feeling that everything was her own unreasonable trouble.

"No, Asha, you have always been fine."

Even if Yukimura Seiichi said so, it was useless, she knew better than anyone what kind of person she was.Timid and cowardly, how can he get the evaluation of "very good".

Mori Zhixia has been down for a few days, and the relationship with Yukimura Seiichi seems to have fallen into a deep valley.Yukimura Seiichi seemed to be waiting for her to take the initiative to talk to him, but she couldn't think of a suitable topic, and the two seemed to be in a cold war.It wasn't until her menstrual period was completely over that her mood improved slightly, but the relationship with Yukimura Seiichi did not warm up because of this.

"Good morning." Seiichi Yukimura greeted Aunt Yukimura who had just come out of the kitchen refreshedly, and then sat across from Tomoka Mori.Mori Zhixia looked up at him, a little hesitant whether she should take the initiative to say good morning to him.But the opportunity was fleeting, and Aunt Yukimura called her before she could speak.

"Xiaxia, if possible, can you prepare breakfast and bento tomorrow? I have something to do today, so I'm not sure if I'll be back tonight."

"Ah, I'm fine."

Aunt Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as Xia Xia thinks there is no problem. By the way, Chieko was talking about wanting to eat chawanmushi. Can I prepare that for breakfast?"

Surprisingly, Seiichi Yukimura suddenly said at this moment: "Mom, Zhixia has been feeling unwell for the past few days. In order not to bother her breakfast, it's better to prepare a Western-style breakfast."

Mori Zhixia looked up at him in surprise, and then said to Aunt Yukimura: "I'm fine now, and chawanmushi is not too difficult to make, since Chieko wants to eat it..."

"It's the same if my mother does it the day after tomorrow." Yukimura Seichi insisted unexpectedly, "Zhixia should sleep a little longer in the morning, just prepare a Western-style breakfast tomorrow, and don't give in just because the person who asked is my mother."

"I didn't," Mori Zhixia retorted subconsciously, "It's because I think we are all family members..." She didn't realize what kind of attitude she had expressed in the middle of the sentence, and her cheeks flushed because of this, but still Go on, "So it doesn't matter if it takes a little time."

"You two, don't fight over this kind of thing." Aunt Yukimura stretched out her hand across the table to trim Xia Mori's hair, and said with a smile, "It's true that I didn't think carefully. If I'm not here tomorrow, Xia Xia will have to prepare a Western-style breakfast. Well, just because we are a family, we can't always make unilateral concessions, we have to be considerate of each other."

Mori Zhixia lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered uncomfortably, and before she could say anything, Aunt Yukimura said briskly: "It will be too tiring if you always spoil others, so don't get used to him even if you are a seiki. If he bullies you, you can come to me."

"Where have I ever bullied Zhixia?" Seiichi Yukimura expressed dissatisfaction with Aunt Yukimura's words, but was beaten by Aunt Yukimura.

The whole morning was spent easily, after going out with Yukimura Seiichi, Mori Zhixia sneaked a few times at him, but he didn't seem to notice it.Finally Mori Zhixia whispered: "I'm really sorry before." Yukimura Seiichi turned to look at her, she looked him straight in the eyes, and apologized again, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have a cold war with you."

Yukimura Seiichi was startled, and then he bent his eyes and laughed: "You didn't talk to me before, so you want a cold war?"

Mori Zhixia suddenly turned her head in a complicated mood, feeling a little out of strength.What's the matter, she struggled seriously for several days anyway, but the other party didn't realize the existence of the cold war at all.

At this moment, Yukimura Seiichi gently touched her hand.As soon as she retracted her hand, Yukimura Seiichi took her hand tightly.

"About this morning, I just don't want Zhixia to be too tired."

"Ok, I know……"

"No, you don't know." Yukimura Seiki retorted calmly, "Just like what mother said, whether it's family or friends, isn't it because of the close relationship that you can be more considerate of each other? If you always rely on you If you keep making concessions to maintain the relationship, Axia, won't you be very tired like this."

It feels like the calm appearance has been punctured.

Mori Zhixia blinked blankly, suddenly did not dare to look at Yukimura Seiichi's expression, and seemed to have lost the ability to speak for a moment.After a while, she heard her dry voice. "I'm afraid of being hated. If it was you, you must have never experienced that kind of experience, right? But I don't want to experience that feeling again."

"Who said I haven't passed?" Yukimura Seichi smiled and squeezed her hand hard. "Those who hated me in the third year of junior high school should put me on the bulletin board. At that time, I saw the malicious things posted by the other party. If it is full, I will be quietly sad all day."

"Eh?" Mori Zhixia was on leave of school at the time, and didn't know anything about it, "But why?"

"Well, because I lost a very important game in the third year of junior high school, some people who hated me before wanted to take advantage of that time to make my life more difficult."

His tone was too relaxed, and Mori Zhixia guessed that the matter might have passed smoothly, but he still couldn't help asking, "Then what happened afterwards?"

"The things posted on the bulletin board disappeared the next day. I don't know who tore them up. But I was also famous in the school. At that time, half of the people in the school probably saw those few pictures. A piece of paper, know what a proud and complacent person I am."

"That's not it!" Mori Zhixia pouted, "Those people are just jealous of you."

"It doesn't matter if you're jealous or hate it," said Yukimura Seiichi, "in short, no one can satisfy everyone. So Asha, let go of your scruples. If you don't want to think about you at all, that kind of friend will be lost It's nothing to regret." He laughed, "So I excluded half of the whole school from the friend list."

Mori Zhixia finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud "Puff": "If this kind of words are heard, you should be put in a sack."

Yukimura Seiichi raised his hand and poked the dimples on her face, his eyes were bright and soft.

That day, Huali came to ask Mori Zhixia to help on duty as usual many times.Mori Zhixia closed the book, looked directly into Huali's eyes, and finally said what she wanted to say a long time ago: "Sorry, Huali, I can't do it this time."

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